'Ever sense I tried being outside more often I pnned to go somewhere more calm and filled with tree's instead of the hustle and bustle of the city, so I took the invite from my uncle who passed away to take over his job and pce. The Motel he said, the No Where Motel. His life's work that he wanted to pass down to me. So here I am, sitting down on a bus that drives towards a bus stop in this small town that's closes towards another bus stop in a dense forest.'
'Why is there a bus stop in a random dense forest in the middle of nowhere? Shouldn't I question the fact that no other buses go there or that the fact it's not showing up in any internet searches... No it's going to be ok! That's just my mind coming up with excuses again to go back.' He thought to himself, while also trying to reinsure himself from his doubts and paranoia.
Mynrie then looks at his outfit to make sure no one knows how skinny he his. The outfit being a grey winter trench coat which goes past his knees, the trench coat is also unbuttoned to his pelvis so his legs can move around more freely. Underneath his grey trench coat is a dark blue hoodie with it's hood up and underneath that is a bck turtleneck. All of them long and baggy, except the Turtleneck, so they can hide as much skin as possible. his pant's are dark grey cargo pant's, also baggy. The winter boots he wears are grey that go almost up the knee with puffy fur at the end of the boots.
When the bus finally get's to it's bus stop at the outskirts of town, Mynrie get's out and checks his side pocket of his blue rge backpack, which goes above his head's height and covers his back and arms completely if you look at it at the back. As he continues to search for the map for the motel in his backpack's side pocket, even though he can easily just use his phone and bring out the map app he'll rather save his phone's battery. When he finally found it, Mynrie unfolds his uncle's map to quadruple check if he was going the right way and after noding his head to himself he folds it and put's it back into his trench coat's left side pocket instead of his backpack's side pocket.
"Ok... I can do this! I can go somewhere with no one's help!" I said to himself, hyping meself up.
"Just by myself! With a bunch of strangers that Uncle used to work with... That can get me killed by some stranger because life likes screwing people over."
His thoughts slowly goes back to how he usually think but he shake his head and just continues where the map in my head leads me too. I look around the outskirts of town towards the heavily forested area outside of it. It's presence sends a chill to Mynrie. The trees are so heavily in closed together and reaching up higher then it should be that it blocks out the sun, making the area darker then it should be. The road is cleared with Type M street mps or originally mast arm post, which is weird for it to be here in a random dense forest.
(Sorry didn't mean to publish this yet.) - By the author.

